fuck going to my therapist. im not gonna go see him anymore. hes not helping. and im stuck still feeling terrible, but with less money due to the co-pays for each session. therapy is so fucking stupid. i dont think that hearts and flowers crap will ever help me.
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this picture made me want to throw up. its in 'celebration' of the chinese new year, the year of the dog. just the picture itself makes me feel ill and extremely sad for those dogs.